A couple of months had passed since the "incident" and Jake had been nothing short of the perfect boyfriend ever since. Surprise roses, random trips, handmade jewelry, and plenty of love. You were content. You had also grown much closer to the boys during this time. Josh had become like a brother to you. Late night talks on the back porch about everything from politics to astrology while Jake snored away in the bedroom behind you. Sam was attempting to teach you how to play bass, and you enjoyed that time with him so much. Full of laughter and dumb jokes. Danny was always there for you when you needed a friend to talk to. You loved the Kiszka's but those boys were always so distracted. Not Danny. Danny would give you his full and undivided attention if you needed it. All in all your life felt like a dream. Constant shows, new music, and new food, your heart was full.
Saturday night finally rolled around and you were eager to get going. The boys had a show, a BIG show. They were performing at the Red Rocks amphitheater and it was completely sold out. You were in the hotel room getting ready and the boys had long since left for sound check. You very diligently picked out your outfit, wanting to be sexy but not too skimpy. You went with a beautiful white sequined body suit, black jean shorts, and black platform boots. You added some sparkles to your neck and chest, and put on a golden hairband to finish off the look.
When you arrived you were about 20 minutes from the boys performance. You made your way to security who took you side stage and placed a bright orange wrist band on your left wrist. You'd be lying if you said it didn't feel a little good seeing all the other girls jealously eye you as you were escorted back stage. The boys took the stage and began preparing to play, waiving to the crowd and getting all of their perspective instruments ready to go. As soon as Josh greeted the fans they went WILD. Loud screams filled the air as the music began. You watched the boys play and became completely entranced by them. They were so talented it was insane. Of course your eyes locked on Jake. The way he played that guitar was something else. The way his fingers expertly moved across the strings, the way he leaned back, even the way he was sweating was attractive to you. He was so into it and he was so good at it. A few times Jake would toss a pick to a lucky fan, and the smile on their faces made you proud that he was yours. The end of the set was approaching, only one song left, Black Flag Exposition. This was Jakes time to shine. With the spotlight illuminating him, you could have sworn he was an angel. Right before he kicked off his solo, he shot you a look that you can't even describe and your knees instantly became weak. God Jake, that was so attractive.
After the set, you were waiting off to the side of the stage as the boys walked around signing autographs. You usually loved seeing them get the attention and appreciation they deserved, but for some reason tonight was different. You watched Jake sign a girls chest, feeling a pang in yours as you flashed back to him pressing that girl against a wall. You felt sick immediately. You knew this came with the territory and you knew you couldn't be mad, but you felt your eyes well up as you watched him smile and hug countless screaming girls. Jake peered over at you and instantly noticed the look on your face. However he maintained his smile and cheerful attitude as he finished the signing.
Once it was over the boys made their way back stage and you followed. Cheers ensued as they congratulated each other with hugging, high fives and the whole 9 yards. You were pretty sure you even saw Sam kiss Danny's cheek. Silly boys. Jake grabbed your hand and pulled you into his dressing room. You didn't even have time to speak before Jake had you pushed up against the wall. He covered your mouth with his hand, gave you a stern look and said "None of those girls out there compare to you in the slightest. I'm going to show you what you do to me. I've been thinking about this all night." He then unbuttoned your shorts with one hand and yanked them off of you. You were already dripping. Jake knew you liked it rough and he was hell bent on showing you what you meant to him tonight. He reached in between your legs to unbutton your bodysuit, his fingers brushed your clit, and you instantly rolled your eyes back. He stepped back, removing his hand from your mouth and began stripping down. You took your body suit the rest of the way off and opened your mouth to speak, but Jake stopped you "not a word". You instantly closed your mouth and waited for him to finish undressing. He pushed you back up against the wall and kissed you with such lust and excitement that your knees buckled right under you. "Uh-uh, I'm not done with you yet." Jake said as he caught your fall and held you up. He swiped two fingers through your heat feeling how wet you were. You moaned at his touch, and he looked at you with lewd eyes as he shoved his fingers into you. He was curling his fingers inside of you when he abruptly pressed his thumb against your clit. Not moving it at all, just pressing. The sensation was enough to make you cum, but you didn't want him to stop. "Cum for me so I can fuck you" he encouraged you. His hard cock was pressed against your belly and you wanted nothing more than to feel him inside of you. You grabbed his waist and let out a string of obscenities as you came on his fingers. "Good girl" he praised. He released his grip on you and headed for the couch. He sat down and patted his lap, gesturing for you to come over to him. You did what he asked. You positioned yourself over him and grabbed his cock with your right hand lining it up with your entrance. You started to slowly lower yourself onto him but he took over, grabbing your waist and driving into you as far as he could go. You sat up enough to give him the room to thrust and he took advantage of that. He grabbed a hand full of your hair, tilting your head backwards and sunk his teeth into your neck. You cried out in the best pain you could imagine. He brought his other hand down and began working relentlessly at your clit. Your legs were shaking and you were near tears, you tried to move his hand away but he withdrew his teeth from your neck and pressed his lips to your ear "take it" he demanded. You felt yourself start to tighten around his cock. You couldn't take it anymore, you came and he swallowed your moans in a deep kiss. He flipped the two of you so he was on top of you. Missionary, his favorite. "My turn babydoll. You ready?" You weren't sure how your body could feel any better than it did right now. You gave him a nod and scratched your nails down his back as he entered you. Jake loved it when you did that, and you knew that. He took both of your arms and pinned them above your head, fucking you harder than he ever had before. His hips were sure to leave bruises in between your legs, but you didn't care. You couldn't care right now. You were in a state of pure ecstasy. His body was covered in sweat and his hair was dangling directly over your face. You could watch him fuck you for hours, he was so provocative. Your wrists were starting to get sore from the pressure of his hand around them. He wasn't even looking at you anymore, he was just ravaging you, desperately chasing his high. He finally released your hands and leaning back slightly he placed his hand on your stomach. Pushing down with light force, he kept pumping. You grabbed his face into your hands, looking him directly in the eyes and moaned for him, just like he liked "Jake you feel so good" That did it. "Ahh fuck" he groaned as he came into you. Squeezing your stomach in his hand as he did. His breathing started to even out and he looked into your eyes, grabbing your face he leaned down and softly kissed your forehead. "Holy shit, Jake" he gave you a smug smile as he pulled out of you. "My sweet girl, you did so good." You wanted to melt.
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FanfictionYou are the photographer for the band Greta Van Fleet. But you're crushing hard on the guitarist, Jake. He has some secret feelings of his own. WARNINGS: Smut. 18+ only please. Alcohol. Swearing. Some slight violence. Enjoy.